I’m A Vampire, He’s A Werewolf CHAPTER 10

Days passed, and Ashley and I were falling more in love than ever. Ashley thought it was weird for a werewolf to fall in love with a vampire.

We weren’t even supposed to be together anyway. It was such a shock the night I was in a bar, and Ashley walked in. I turned my attention to the attractive male that walked into the bar, and sat down next to me.

“Ashley,” the man whispered out as he offered his hand to mе.

I smiled as I shook Ashley’s hand, “I’m Andy. Do you wanna go somewhеre a little more quiet? It gets loud here,” I replied with a mere whisper.

“Nice to meet you, Andy. To answer your question, sure. Where do you have in mind?” Ashley quietly asked.

After finding a quiet spot, Ashley and I began talking about different things. Ashley was ranting about random things, and accidentally let it slip that he was a werewolf.

“You’re a what?” I gasped out.

“I’m sorry. What you heard was correct. I am a werewolf, and I’ve been walking the earth for at least one hundred years. Which is funny, because I look like I’m about twenty eight. I stopped aging years ago, and there’s no reason except for it’s the powers. You’re not afraid, are you?” Ashley asked me with a worried look.

I looked up as Ashley, and tried to figure out what was real or not, “No. I am not afraid of you, cause I believe you. Honestly, I’m not a human either. I’m a vampire. You wouldn’t be afraid of me, would you? If you are, then I get it. I wouldn’t blame you, Ash,” I whispered out, a tear gently running down my cheek.

Ashley smiled, “How’d you know my nickname is Ash? Anyways, I would never be afraid of you. If you would allow me, I’d like to buy you a drink, and get to know you better. You seem like a nice person, and you seem so sweet,” Ashley said as he smacked his wrists together, “Oh. If you haven’t already noticed, I am kinda sorta, really gay,” Ashley whispered out.

“You can totally buy me a drink, and you can totally get to know me better,” I replied, “Also, I don’t mind if you’re gay. I’m gay too, so I accept you for who you are, Ash,” I said as I covered Ashley’s hands with my own.

“Thank you,” Ashley whispered out, a smile spreading across his blushing face, “I know this sounds unrealistic, but, um, would you do me the honor of dating me?” Ashley quietly asked, his voice cracking with fear.

I chuckled deeply, “Don’t be afraid to ask. You really don’t have to be afraid of anything around me,” I replied as I kissed Ashley’s fist, “You’re very handsome, and I would absolutely love to date you,” I said with another kiss to Ashley’s fist.

Ashley almost squealed with excitement whenever I finished my sentence, “Thank you,” Ashley whispered out as he began to cry.

“Why are you crying, Ash?” I whispered out as I wiped my new boyfriend’s tears away.

“Because this is so wonderful. You might not say it back, but I-,” Ashley sighed as he calmed down from his excitement, “I really love you.”

Ashley woke up a gasp, and burst in tears, the entire memory playing in the back of his mind. He had always loved reliving the memory of whenever he met me, as it was quite romantic. Apparently, Ashley has gasped loud enough to cause me to check on him, because Ashley heard me run up the stairs to to see if he was alright.

“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked softly as I wrapped my boyfriend in a tight hug.

Ashley gave into the hug and tried to calm down, “I had a dream, but it wasn’t a dream. It was the night we first met, and it was so emotional for me. I am so glad to have walked into that bar. If I didn’t, then I wouldn’t have met you, baby,” Ashley whispered out as he gave me a kiss.

“Aw, baby. I’m glad I met you too. You’re my immortal everything, and I will always love you. No matter what,” I said as I gave Ashley another kiss.

Ashley smiled gently as he settled into my arms. Within a few seconds, Ashley was fast asleep in my arms, a smile on both of our faces.